And the Office Chair became a Saddle

I strode Upon the Rug of my Study,

Gallant as a Muse and yet Forthcoming
as a Nurse to your Injuries, LETTERS.
Oh Letters you’re so Ill-Disposed since sent
to the Electric Chair of Adverb sly,
sly, adverbially, ally, (see what I meant?)
There’s simply no way to take the Ranch
from a Girl who has Yet to Discover
the Way to Wild Revolution , Mine
deeper than I might ever have imagined
until the Chilean Miners delivered
the news to the Many who Think
that a Country is Lost at First Collapse.